Lust and Love on The Island of Rhodes - Sex Stories

Lust and Love on The Island of Rhodes

... changing her mind, deciding she didn’t want to be a whore, deciding this was wrong, that she was a good girl and didn’t want to be doing this, but I couldn’t stop. I was crazed for her, but she was strong and was twisting and squirming, then suddenly she pushed me harder, forcing me off of her. She jumped to her feet and dashed across the patio to a stairway leading to the second floor. At the bottom of the steps, she turned and laughed, “If you want me, come get me.” I couldn’t believe the sudden turn events, but saw her run up the steps, stumble, obviously drunk, then made her way up the steep stairs to a door. I ran after her and started up the steps. She then pulled her blouse down revealing her tits, her legs wide apart, straining her short tight skirt, her hands on her hips in a playful strident pose and laughed. “If you want to fuck your whore, come get me, sailor.” She opened the door and ran into the room. When I entered, she was by the bed, slipping off her red panties, then threw them at my face and laughed. “You think you’re tough, don’t you,” I said, moving closer. As I moved, she squirmed out of her tight skirt and threw that at me which I caught and tossed over my shoulder. “You’re asking for trouble,” I said, moving towards her. She sat down on the bed and leaned her back against the pillows with her big tits hanging out over her blouse, her legs wide apart and her hand rubbing her pussy. “This is what you want, isn’t it, sailor? You want me to be your whore.” ...

... I moved to the bed and scrambled out of my jeans. I wore no underwear and my hard cock stood straight out. Her eyes widened and her mouth opened as she looked at my cock and rubbed her dripping pussy. She’s asking for it. I’m going to fuck her brains out. I got on the bed and knelt between her wide open legs and grabbed my hard cock, moving closer until I was hovering over her, my cock just above her hand rubbing her pussy, and looked down into her hungry eyes, both of us drunk and horny. “You’re so big!” She looked at my cock, then into my eyes. “And you want it, don’t you?” I wanted to reverse roles and tease her like she was teasing me. “Yes, I want you to fuck me.” I laughed. “You think you can tease me and I’ll just give you what you want, don’t you?” “Yes!” She lifted her hand from her wet pussy and reached for my cock. I slapped it away. “I will fuck you when I’m ready, but now I want to drive you crazy.” I looked down at her, our eyes fixed on each other, knowing we were in battle of wills. She lifted her ass off of the bed, arching her back, her whole body reaching for my cock when I quickly pulled away. “Don’t do this. Fuck me!” I smiled, looking into her hungry eyes. Her tits looked like ripe melons wanting to be devoured. “You want it bad, don’t you?” “Yes, fuck me. Fuck me hard! Let me be your whore!” Her words excited me. I smiled, looking at her luscious breasts, her hard nipples, and leaned forward, keeping my cock just above her dripping pussy while I sucked ...